The faith decides

Red carpet

My cellphone rings...
No...who the fuck is calling me at 12 o'clock in the morning? Okay i am really grumpy in the morning but okay...

Slowly I grab my phone. My dad. Really? Want does he wants? It's Saturday ..he has to know that normally i am sleeping right now!

'Dad? Morning' I say sleepy.

'Good morning my darling! I know that your angry that I am calling right now, my little morning grouch.' I hear cars in the background.

'No it's okay dad... what's up? Where are you?' I asked still tired.

'I am here in New York. Your mom too! So tomorrow we will come to LA because of the red carpet ... I hope you got your invitation. They have to send it by post. You can take one person with you.'

I look to my left where Taylor is still sleeping. , No I haven't looked in our post box yet. But okay thank you! I thing I will bring Taylor with me. Or maybe Calvin is coming too. I am not sure...' I answered.

'Okay... so please look in your post box! Without your invitation you won't get in. I think it would be good cause you can present something of your collection and you can meet other people. I think most of the time your mom and I will be near with Madison.'

'Okay yeah... but I think we will go shopping today again... '

'Okay bye darling! We will see us at the red carpet! But we won't go to the afterparty. Taylor and you can go with madison if you want to!' He says

My dad is Madison's manager. I met her a few times! She is really kind but very busy. I like her. She isn't one of this fame bitches.

•time leap•

We left the last shopping mall. Tomorrow I will wear my own designed dress and some black high heels.

Taylor is going to wear a really nice red dress. It fits perfectly to her. Calvin will come with her. He is DJ/singer and so he will took her to the carpet.

Okay and i will go alone ... but there is Madison. I think she will come alone too. So yeah, we are at least both together.

•time leap•

Oh shit.. i am fucking excited.  We are doing our make up while listening to Drake's new single. This voice is just godlike!

'Ready single lady? Calvin is coming in 5 minutes!' Taylor asked.

'One moment...' I ignored my nickname and curled the last flick of my hair.

'Okay ready mommy!' I said smiling to my face in the mirror. My wavy hair is falling casually on my shoulder.

'You look so beautiful.. i am proud of my single Lady Friend ' she said proudly.

, I know CalvinBitch.' I said laughing. ,no really you are really beautiful too. Calvin is lucky to be your boyfriend.'

She smiles and hugs me. A car hoots. ,Let the show begin! This is Calvin! Come let's go.' She cheers excited.

•time leap•

The flashes were all around me. I was concentrating on smiling and not to blinking. After all photographers have their photos I go to Madison.

,Hey how are you?' She asks me and hugs me. I smiled.

, I am fine. What about you?' I asked back.

We talked a bit and took photos with many people's. I got many compliments for my dress and I talked with some other designers like Karl Lagergeld. All in all it is amazing.

I see my parents. ,Darling I am so proud of you! You look so pretty my little daughter! 'greets my mom.

,Thank you mom! I missed you!' I say and kiss her on her cheek. I also greet my dad. We talk a bit and after some time my dad say:

,okay I thing the afterparty is starting! Good bye! Just go with Madison! I think she knows where this party is! Don't drink to much!'

I roll my eyes and have them a last kiss.

•time leap•

Wow... here are many young artists just having fun! It's just fucking great. I am dancing. Taylor and Calvin make out in a corner like many couples. So I am here with Madison having fun.

Alcohol is in the air. Next to me is dancing Shawn fucking Mendes!? He is really polite but also funny. We talked a bit and now I am almost dancing with him? This is fucking unrealistic.

I already talked with many people and most of them are quite nice. Okay yes.. some of them are really bitches and spoiled rotten. But that's okay.. I just get out of Their way.

I go to the bar and set down weary. My eyes wander through the big dancing floor. I feel like someone is staring at me.

Suddenly my eyes meet two caramel brown eyes which examined me. Wait what? This is Justin fucking Bieber. I stared back and my eyes traveled over his face.

Unfortunately it was to dark to see his whole face. I often saw him on photos... but I have to say in real he looks just thousands times better. Obviously that about 10 girls are trying to dance with him. They all stand around him and his clique and try to get his attention.

He smiles at me and I smiles back.